Collective mind reading, villain boss, let me go

Nan Qian was also a little tired, especially on such a hot day. The ice cream in Nan Zhi's hand had already melted.

He helped Nan Zhi up with a tired look on his face, took the ice cream from her hand and threw it into the trash can, then wiped her hands with a wet towel.

Nan Zhi raised the card in her hand and took a look: "There are also bean cakes with inlaid characters, tea opera, and leaf cakes.

This inlaid bean cake should be hard to find. I remember the chef at Zhou Ji said that there are less than 30 people in the country who can make it. This place is so big that there should be only one store that makes inlaid bean cakes.”

Nan Qian nodded: "I don't know what this Yeerba is, let's focus on Cha Baixi to find it, it has something to do with tea after all."

Nan Zhi nodded, pulled Nan Qian'an's clothes and walked forward: "But I'm really curious about how the inlaid bean cakes here taste."

"Come to think of it, you seem to like Zhou Ji's pastries very much?"

"Yeah~ Zhou Ji's pastries are good. Their pastry chef's ancestor was an imperial chef. I like this kind of Chinese pastries the most."

Nan Zhi was stunned and stopped.

Nan Qianan took a step forward, but because the corner of her clothes was still in her hand, she pulled it back: "What's wrong?"

He looked up along Nan Zhi's line of sight and saw the word "tea" written on the flag on the second floor: "So there is a second floor here?"

The two asked for directions to the upstairs, and when they reached the other side of the street, they found a store. After some inquiries, they found that it was indeed the Cha Baixi they were looking for. This is a store that specializes in tea cakes and all kinds of tea-related foods, the most famous of which is Cha Baixi.

Nan Zhi and Nan Qian went upstairs and sat by the window. In the antique attic, the wooden windows opened outwards, and they could see the street they had just come from.

The waiter brought the food up quickly, a plate of tea cakes, a plate of jasmine tea cakes, and tea opera.

The painting on it shows a landscape and a butterfly.

Nan Zhi picked up the cup, took a sip, and then put it down silently. She really didn't like tea very much, but this was a live broadcast, and asking them to find this kind of thing was nothing more than promoting intangible cultural heritage, so that more people would be influenced by the stars to check in and boost the local economy.

[If I were to say that in the past, I would have said without thinking that it tasted bad, but in this life, I have a brain! ! The new brain is useful~]

"puff!"

Nan Zhi looked at Nan Qian'an with a puzzled look on his face. Nan Qian'an realized what was going on and coughed twice: "Zhizhi seems to like this very much?"

Nan Zhi's mouth twitched, and she looked at it with a smile: "Yes, the ice cream just now was too greasy. This tea tastes delicate and not bitter at all. Instead, it has a refreshing coolness. I like it very much, but..."

"Ok?"

“It’s just that the butterfly painted on it is so lifelike that I feel a little embarrassed to drink it.” Nan Zhi pretended to feel guilty and looked at the tea reluctantly.

At this time, the photographer gave her a close-up and then took a picture of the things on the table.

Nan Zhi picked up a piece of jasmine tea cake and took a bite, then nodded with a smile: "Brother, it's delicious, sweet but not greasy!"

When Nan Qian heard her say that, he also picked up a piece. As soon as he picked it up, he heard Nan Zhi's voice.

[It's really unpalatable. Is there any sugar in it? Could it be that this store doesn't add sugar for health reasons? The taste of this pastry is really rough. ]

Nan Qianan smiled and took a bite. It wasn't bad, but it was much worse than Zhou Ji's, let alone the Nan family's chef. Thinking of this, he tried another plate of green tea cake: "The cake here is not very delicate, and it tastes a bit grainy, but it can better preserve the taste of the tea."

[Director! I advise you to put the address up in 3 minutes! I want to check in!]

[I've watched my sister and brother Nan strolling around for a whole day. Why is there such a place in Nanshi hidden away?]

[The way my little sister eats is so cute.]

Nan Zhi looked at the jade pendant on the table. The material was very poor, probably made of glass...

"This is the token, right? In this case, our dinner is taken care of."

"Southern Film Emperor!?"

Nan Zhi and Nan Qian'an were both stunned. They looked down and saw Liu Simei and Liu Qingqing on the street.

Nan Qian'an's lips curled up slightly, and a smile as light as the breeze rippled across his thin lips, which had a special sense of being like a spring breeze in this quaint old building.

"It's you, Miss Liu."

Liu Simei came to her senses and turned her face away embarrassedly: "Ah? Ah... yes..."

At this time, Liu Simei’s live broadcast room was about to explode.

[My eyes almost popped out of my head just now.]

[Family members, who understands? I am going to become a fan of the best actor. That man seduced me!]

[I just told my mom that I found my first love.]

[Mei Er couldn't resist, her ears turned red.]

[Mei Er, fly bravely! We agree to this marriage!!]

Nan Zhi was somewhat speechless, and picked up a piece of cake to eat: [This man is seducing me again. ]

Nan Qian'an's mouth froze, and he was about to refute Nan Zhi when he suddenly realized that this was what she was thinking.

Liu Simei lifted her hair and looked at Nan Qian with confidence and generosity: "Brother Nan, have you found your delicious food?"

Nan Qian nodded: "Yes, how are you guys progressing?"

Liu Qingqing sighed: "We just found one."

Liu Simei: "Do you mind if I go up and taste Brother Nan's food?"

Nan Qianan smiled and shook his head: "Come on, of course I don't mind."

Nan Zhi did mind it. She hated Liu Qingqing, especially the plate of cakes that she made her kneel down to eat in her previous life. One day, she would return it.

But today, since it’s a live broadcast, it’s not very appropriate.

With Nan Qian'an's guidance, Liu Simei quickly brought Liu Qingqing here, and sat down naturally after they got the hang of it.

I was a little surprised to see the tea and snacks on their table: "How exquisite! Can I have some?"

Nan Zhi nodded and pushed the snacks in front of the two of them: "Okay."

[It tastes terrible, you guys should eat more. After all, this live broadcast is to attract traffic here. If Nan Qian'an and I don't eat, it will affect this place. ]

Liu Simei picked up a piece of beige pastry and tasted it. The next moment, she showed a surprised expression: "Hmm? It's delicious, and it has a strong jasmine fragrance!"

Liu Qingqing nodded, then thought of something and looked at Nan Zhi and sighed: "But Zhizhi definitely can't eat this kind of cake, right? Zhizhi always likes delicate tastes, this will scratch her throat."

[I give up. Is this young lady afraid of having her throat cut and bleeding after eating pastries?]

[Can you please shut up? My sister just ate something delicious, but she said she didn’t like it right after she came here? You know her so well in just one month?]

[What's wrong with Liu Qingqing? Does she think the audience are fools? She smells so strongly of tea.]

[Please stop talking nonsense about our Qingqing, okay? Qingqing is just worried that Nanzhi doesn’t like it.]